Sex`s meeting part 2

–    Omg! you need your head examined brothers.
–    No, no, it`s a game for us.
–    Nah, you all talk no action.
–    This is true honey.

That was true; A few days before, in a wildness plan, we had recorded office`s people in the showers. Andrea had waited for my confirmation and I could only say “Yes”. Before her gaze on me a curt yes to the one who, before her gaze on me, followed an evident redness of my cheeks accompanied by an uncontrollable nervousness.

I, who did not stop undressing Andrea in my mind, I felt now stripped by her. As if I was trying to guess the shape and size of my member. It was obvious that she and Andres detected my blush, but luckily, after a few moments that became interminable, she released a “Bah !, I cannot believe it” and she changed the subject. It was a fortune for me.

It had been the first time since I’d met Andrea that I’d had a sex`s conversation. And the truth was that I had not come out very well. Andres obviously asked me later what the hell had happened to me, and I had no choice but to confess the obsessive effects whan she had on me, something he did not seem to attach much importance.

A couple of days later we met again in the bar. They were us and other colleagues, but this time, my wife Monica was here. Something I did from time to time because she worked relatively close to my office, but she had never encountered with Andrea, to which Andres introduced when she arrived.

Nothing significant happened in the bar. I didn`t tried to look at Andrea at any moment in order to avoid raising any suspicion in my wife about my interest in her, and I thought I had come out unscathed. But at home, while we were having lunch, suddenly she asked me:

– Hey, that girl whom you introduced me to is new in the office?
– No, he’s been working for a few months now.
– Ah! How come you never told me about her?
– Well, I do not know, I have no opportunity to talk about her.
– Already! Hey, she’s cute, right?
– Are you pulling my leg?
– No, no, it´s only a question.
That question, which was totally innocent, it dislodged me; it making me thought that she might had discovered something of what I felt for Andrea. I delayed to answer. A slightly hot began to rise through my body:
– Well, she isn`t a cute girl. I think is so ugly.
– Well I think she is a very interesting girl – and, after a little pause, Monica added:
“Do you know that I caught her looking at you more than once?”
– Don’t make me laugh! I said her.

Monica stared at me, curious about the women, waiting for my answer. The heats were rising more and more, while, hesitating, she answered:

– Well I do not know, I have not noticed, it will be chance. –

I remembered the bar`s episode and her penetrating look that distressed me. The heat turned to sweat, and no matter how hard I tried to stop it, I blushed again, just as on that day. Monica noticed, of course, and asked me,
– What’s wrong? You’re colored like a tomato. It seems to bother you that we talk about …, What’s your name? Andrea, right? Or that you had some kind of relationship with her.

In those moments I would have liked to disappear, things got worse and worse, and I tried to settle the matter by responding in the most energetic and evasive way I could:
– What the fuck you say! Come on, let’s finish dinner and relax watching TV.
– Okay, very well, although I think the only one that has to relax is you – Monica answered me with a smile that I did not like a pepper.

We did not speak again for the rest of the evening, neither during dinner nor after television, while my interior cursed my lack of self-control and I wondered, with a much more satisfactory feeling, if it would be true what my wife said And Andrea showed some interest to me.

The following Saturday afternoon, the day that my wife had gone shopping with her friend Laura, I took the opportunity to check the pornographic clips that I had downloaded from Xvideos.com, those that had mysteriously disappeared from the office table from my office. Needless to say, after watching a few of them, I had done a monumental masturbation with Andrea as the protagonist of my fantasies. I had cum in the wall`s house. 

It was late afternoon, almost 10 o’clock when my wife appeared, with a new hairstyle, a ponytail that collected her abundant blonde hair and gave a charming look. I really thought that she was very beautiful and so I let her know. But I also noticed her very happy and witty, without stopping to speak. Already in bed, I soon noticed that this joy was still present in her and that she wanted to move her to other body areas. I thought maybe she’d had more of a drink with her friend, but even though I’d made a straw earlier, I decided to pay homage to her, taking advantage of that strange attitude of initiative that she showed.

Monica was really excited, she kissed me in my mouth with an unknown voracity. At this moment, she was completely crazy of love. She moved away and her tongue kept licking me from the neck and my fucking chest. I grabbed her head and pushed her to my cock. I said her: Suck it bitch, suck it. It hoping she would keep up with that passionate behavior she was showing. She was sucking my dick for three minutes was not all too common in our love games, but Monica kept surprising me when she put my entire dick in and concentrated on licking and jerking her off in frenzy. Luckily for me, I had cum recently, which made it possible for me to handle your oral submissions without much difficulty. Seeing her unusual predisposition, I thought it was a good time to do something I always wanted and she always tried to avoid sucking her pussy! I did not think twice, I quickly laid her on the bed, taking care that she did not let go of what she was eating so greasy, and I threw myself into her sex, lifting her long nightgown with which she usually sleeps.

But that seemed to be a day of surprises, because instead of meeting the abundant thicket of brown hair that covered her pussy, I cum into the sight of his slit completely shaved. After the initial astonishment, my first impulse was to ask what the hell had happened there, but another impulse, this uncontrollable, made me stop to watch my wife’s pussy carefully, and is that I had never enjoyed something like that in the natural, Apart from the fact that my pussies had never really attracted my attention. Monica’s was bulging, with a very long slit and closed by very prominent major lips. When I opened them with my fingers, there was a very red and wet interior, showing the warmth Monica had at that moment. I could not stand it any longer and I licked it all over, until, upon reaching the clitoris, my wife began to move her pelvis from top the bottom and then he caught my head with his hands and pushed her to her sex. I was already overwhelmed by the behavior of Monica, but at the same time enchanted by it, and with my tongue running and pressing all his sex, until he had a beastly orgasm that completely soaked my face. It was the first time I saw Monica run in without penetration and I thought to continue taking advantage of the situation and I also released myself in my eagerness to fill my mouth first with my semen, but I did not have time. Still struggling with this unknown excitement, she reversed our positions and mounted on my cock, adopting the stance we habitually ran when we fucked. And it did not take us half a minute to come both of us, her for the second time in just a few minutes, increasing even more if possible, the surprises that I was facing that night.

Of course, after of that I asked her what had happened to him, only to say that she had drunk a strange pot in the house of her friend Laura and that she had convinced him to try to surprise me by shaving sex. With a pout he asked for my opinion and I had no choice but to tell him that it was very good, that it had been all very exciting and that it would have to be repeated.